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Seeing her husband and son both knocked to the ground, Madam Yun looked at Yun Jin in disbelief: "You brat, if it weren't for me, would you have grown up like this? You ungrateful wretch!"

Yun Jin picked up the stick, and with a "You ungrateful wretch!" squeezed out through gritted teeth, smacked her across the face.

"Who are you calling an ingrate? If it weren't for me, you'd still be doing odd jobs, barely getting enough to eat and wear. You've gotten a good life because of me, but how have you treated me?"

Yun Dahai was sweating profusely from the pain, but he stubbornly insisted, "Our good days are up to us..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yun Jin began hitting him repeatedly, each strike accompanied by the cry, "Rely on yourself!"

The worst one was Yun Dahai; he was the one who came up with all the bad ideas. Yun Jin felt relieved after hitting him, and her pent-up anger seemed to dissipate a bit.

Yun Dahai retreated repeatedly, his body burning with pain. He was truly terrified now. He wondered what this brat had gone through at the Chen family. He quickly begged for mercy, "Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! No matter what, I'm still your father!"

Seeing Yun Jin's frantic state, Yun Li was also frightened. She felt sorry for Yun Dahai, but she was even more afraid of getting involved and being beaten.

Yun Shuyan was an even bigger coward. Seeing Yun Jin acting like a madman, he shrank back and didn't dare to utter a sound.

Seeing that Yun Jin had her back to him, Zuo Laosi carefully got up and slipped towards the door, intending to go out and call for help.

But Yun Jin's hearing was exceptionally sharp. Hearing the rustling sound behind her, she turned around abruptly and rushed towards Zuo Lao Si.

Zhou Cuihua was terrified and shouted, "Husband, run!"

But no matter how fast her voice was, it couldn't match Yun Jin's speed. Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed to Zuo Lao Si's side and slammed the stick down. Zuo Lao Si didn't have time to dodge and was slammed to the ground again.

Yun Jin lashed out at him a couple more times, leaving him powerless to fight back. She squatted down and coldly looked at Zuo Lao Si: "Where are you going?"

Seeing Yun Jin's fierce gaze, Zuo Laosi closed his eyes in fear and whispered through the pain, "No... I don't want to go anywhere, I want... I want to close the door."

Yun Jin patted his face with the stick: "You're actually quite considerate!"

She placed the doorstop behind the door, locked it, and smiled at Zuo Laosi, "I don't need you, I can do it myself!"

After locking the door, she dragged Zuo Laosi to the middle of the yard like a dead dog.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the scene in disbelief. When did this girl become so strong?

Yun Jin was satisfied with their gaze. She clapped her hands and went to the storeroom, took out a few hemp ropes, and first dragged Yun Shuyan into the main room and tied him up with the ropes.

They dragged Yun Dahai and his wife into the main house and tied them up in the same way. They dragged Zuo Laosi and Zhou Cuihua into another room and tied them to the pillars on both sides of the room. They then found two pieces of rags and stuffed their mouths with them.

Yun Jin clapped her hands, returned to the main house, moved a chair and sat in the middle, her gaze sweeping over the terrified and resentful faces of the group.

"Now, it's time to have a proper chat," she said slowly, her fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest of her chair. "Fifteen years ago, I was sent here, and your lives became prosperous. Tell me, who ordered you to do this? How much did they give you in return?"

Yun Dahai and his wife exchanged glances, neither daring to speak first.

Yun Jin wasn't in a hurry. She took out a boning knife from her spatial storage, walked up to Yun Li Shi, removed the rag from her mouth, and gently tapped her face.

"You go first."

Yun Li trembled with fear at the cold glint of the blade, shaking her head violently: "No... I don't know what you're talking about... Nobody told us to do this..."

"Is that so?" Yun Jin turned to Yun Dahai, the blade gleaming coldly in the candlelight. "You say so too?"

Yun Dahai swallowed hard, trying to remain calm: "I... when I was doing odd jobs before, I saved a wealthy businessman in the mountains. He was grateful and gave me a small amount of money as a thank you, just enough to help my family get through the crisis..."

"Heh," Yun Jin sneered, the tip of her knife lightly touching Yun Dahai's hand, making him tremble violently. "You've been telling this lie for fifteen years, you've probably come to believe it yourselves, haven't you? What kind of thank-you money could allow you to live a life of luxury for fifteen years and afford servants? Besides, even if you saved someone, what about me? What about me?"

Yun Li's eyes flickered, and she stammered, "You...you were picked up by the roadside...You were still an infant then, crying so hard you couldn't breathe. We were kind-hearted, so we adopted you..."

"Kind-hearted?" Yun Jin seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Treating an adopted child like a beast of burden, starving him, dressing him in rags, and marrying him off to a scoundrel—that's what you call kind-hearted?"

Her smile vanished, her eyes suddenly turning cold. "It seems you're determined not to tell the truth."

She turned and walked toward Yun Shuyan, who was tied up in the corner. She twirled the boning knife between her fingers, and the cold light reflected in her eyes, revealing a chilling determination.

"Since you don't want to talk, I don't mind making sure you have no descendants!"

"What...what are you doing?" Seeing this, Yun Li's voice trembled as she struggled to break free of the ropes. "Yun Jin! He's your older brother! You can't touch him!"

Yun Jin ignored him, walked up to Yun Shuyan, squatted down, and lightly pressed the blade against the fabric on the inside of his thigh. "Whether you lay a hand on him or not depends on your attitude!"

Yun Shuyan was already terrified, her voice trembling as she cried out, "Father, Mother, please tell me!!"

The Yun couple were pale and their lips trembled, but they still gritted their teeth and refused to speak.

"It seems you haven't grasped the situation yet." Yun Jin's eyes sharpened, and with a flick of her wrist, the boning knife instantly slashed open a gash on Yun Shuyan's thigh.

"Ah—!" A heart-wrenching scream echoed through the room, and blood instantly stained the fabric.

Yun Shuyan was in so much pain that her vision went black, her body stiffened abruptly, and she fainted. Her crotch was wet and emitted a foul odor.

"Son!" Upon seeing this, Madam Yun cried out in anguish, "My son! You heartless wretch! Yun Jin! Have you gone mad?!" She twisted wildly, completely ignoring the pain in her wrists caused by the rope.

"You guys forced me to go mad!" Yun Jin stood up, wiped the blood off the knife with a cloth, and looked coldly at Yun Dahai: "The next cut won't be a thigh."

Suddenly, Madam Yun Li stopped crying and stared intently at Yun Dahai, her voice hoarse: "Husband! Speak! If you don't tell us, Shuyan will die! Even if we die, we can't let our son die first!"

Looking at his son who had fainted, Yun Dahai truly didn't expect Yun Jin to actually dare to do it.

After a long silence, he deflated like a punctured balloon, his voice trembling with despair: "It's not that I don't want to talk about it, it's that... that person said that if I dare to tell anyone, I'll only face death!"

Yun Jin weighed the boning knife in her hand: "If you don't tell me, I can send you on your way right now?"